pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 408 A Group Photo

Su Mengyao's expression at the moment was a little dull, and she never thought that she would be the only one hit.

And her vote made Blake Lee have to take out a bonus of 100 million from his pocket.

After confirming the result of Su Mengyao's goal, all the people on the two hot air balloons fell into a frenzy. None of the NBA champions, league superstars, or best rookies were Su Mengyao's opponents.

It is difficult to summarize the goal this time with strength, but it is indeed favored by the goddess of luck to be able to score.

"This is too lucky." Others looked envious. 100 million is not a small amount. Of course, the NBA is full of millionaires. This money is nothing. The top superstars can earn this amount in two games, but for some ordinary players, this may be their reward for half a season of hard work. Su Mengya just made it with one shot.

The shooting competition is over. The hot air balloon is slowly flying towards the valley. In front of it is a very magnificent valley area. This is also the most obsessed place for hot air balloon lovers. There is the most magnificent natural landscape here. The sun sets from here. Whenever the sun sets, the whole valley will be reflected blood red.

Everyone floated with the hot air balloon all the way to the entrance of the valley. As soon as they approached the entrance, they could see the setting sun inside. This is "the place where the setting sun sets last", so it seems that the sun will be much bigger than other places, almost half the size of the valley. Although it is huge, the temperature is not so high, and the light is not so dazzling, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"It's so beautiful." Su Mengyao couldn't help but sighed, she had never seen such a scenery, and she had never seen such a huge sun.

This red is like the red of Miami, and it is also like the red of China.

"We can definitely win the championship, we can." Mu Chenfeng looked at the "huge sun" slowly sinking below the horizon in the distance, with a shrewd light in his eyes.

The setting sun reflected everyone's face red, blending with the whole blood-red valley.

"Of course." Barrett, who was riding in the same hot air balloon as Mu Chenfeng, patted him on the shoulder and replied, "We have the best teammates in the world, and the championship is of course ours."

The two turned their heads to look at the teammates behind them. At this time, everyone's face was full of confidence, as if everyone had made the same wish, and they could know each other's thoughts even if they didn't communicate with each other.

It takes about an hour for the hot air balloon to pass through the entire valley, which is exactly the time it takes for the sunset to sink. The end point of the hot air balloon is the town of Dallas, which is only 1 minutes away from the competition site.

When the hot air balloon crosses the valley, you can have a panoramic view of the whole valley. It is so ingenious, as if you are in a movie. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, such a scene will only be seen in American sci-fi blockbusters. See it today, feast your eyes.

When the hot air balloon landed in the town, there was only a slight blush on the horizon, which disappeared completely after a short while, and the team members were still unsatisfied.

Back at the hotel, the team members went back to their rooms to rest.

Su Mengyao is still reminiscing about today's hot air balloon trip, her phone unknowingly took hundreds of photos, but no matter which one it is, she thinks it is very beautiful, and she is reluctant to delete it.

Her fingers stopped sliding, and she stared at the photo on the phone for a long time. She took a profile shot of Mu Chenfeng under the afterglow of the setting sun, and the artistic conception was very beautiful.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Su Mengyao was in a daze, Mu Chenfeng asked.

"No, it's nothing." Su Mengyao hurriedly swiped across the photos, but Mu Chenfeng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and snatched the phone over. There were about 100 photos, all of which were photos of Mu Chenfeng.

"When was it taken?" Mu Chenfeng asked while looking at the photo.

"I want you to take care of it!" Su Mengyao pouted and asked for the phone back.

"The photos are really good." Mu Chenfeng praised, "The main reason is that the models look good."

"Shameless." Su Mengyao said "angrily". The proud Mu Chenfeng in the past no longer pretended to be cold, and sometimes even told some jokes to make himself happy.

Su Mengyao still has some regrets, because she took too many pictures of Mu Chenfeng and the scenery, and she didn't even have a single picture.

Thinking of this, Su Mengyao felt a bit of regret, this kind of opportunity is very difficult to come across, let alone the first time, even if there is a chance to do it again, the mood is different from that time.

Mu Chenfeng saw Su Mengyao's unhappiness, so he took out the mobile phone from his pocket, fiddled with it twice, and handed it to Su Mengyao.

"Why?" Su Mengyao said in a very displeased tone.

"You'll know it when you see it." He returned with a happy face.

Su Mengyao took the phone and started flipping through it. Su Mengyao's mood began to brighten. From the first photo to the last one, they were all photos of Su Mengyao, a total of 201 photos.

"You..." Su Mengyao was so excited that she was speechless.

Mu Chenfeng pretended to be calm and said, "The scenery was so beautiful at that time, so I took a few random photos."

"Casual photos?" Su Mengyao questioned, "Can you still have me in every photo?"

Being asked such a question, Mu Chenfeng was immediately at a loss for words, so he could only look away.

"The photo was taken, but it's a pity that there is no photo of the two of us together." There is a photo of Mu Chenfeng alone, and there is a photo of Su Mengyao alone. The only regret is that there is no photo of the two of us together.

"Yes." Mu Chenfeng replied immediately, then took the phone and quickly flipped through it, "Here, here it is."

Su Mengyao was very curious. Because there were too many people on the hot air balloon, the two of them never took a photo together on the hot air balloon. How could Mu Chenfeng take a photo of the two of them?
Out of curiosity, Su Mengyao looked at her phone again, where is this group photo?It's clearly a sneak shot.

In the photo, Mu Chenfeng is cautiously approaching Su Mengyao, while Su Mengyao is looking into the distance. In this way, Su Mengyao is "forced to take a group photo" unknowingly.

Seeing this photo, Su Mengyao couldn't help but burst out laughing, "This is also called a group photo."

"Why doesn't this count?" Mu Chenfeng said.

"Forget it, it's not enough." Anyway, this is really a group photo of two people, even though Su Mengyao is not in the state of taking a group photo, but this kind of shooting has a different taste.

The two kept flipping through the photos until very late before falling asleep, not because they were not sleepy, but because they didn't want to sleep.

At 3:55 in the morning of the next day, Mu Chenfeng's alarm went off on time. This is his unshakable habit. As soon as the time comes, he will get up and start training. This habit has been developed since he was in the NCAA.

Whether home or away, Mu Chenfeng will start training on time at 4:00 in the morning. Back then, Kobe Bryant woke up with Los Angeles at [-]:[-] in the morning. Now Mu Chenfeng has inherited his perseverance and brought "[-]:[-] in the morning" back to the NBA.

(End of this chapter)